Hao Weiwu was not very clear about his achievements, nor did he expect too much.

After all, the principal has already told him that he can turn a blind eye to his affairs.

Although he thought it was strange, he had to listen to the principal's words.

It's just that he was surprised for a second when he chose liberal arts on his application for placement intention.

"You chose liberal arts?"

Li Shunan put his hand in his trouser pocket, half raised his eyes, stood beside the desk, and replied lazily, "Ah, liberal arts."

Hao Weiwu thought this was really strange.

However, what subjects students choose by themselves is their own choice.

As teachers, apart from giving some advice, they can't interfere too much.

Hao Weiwu nodded, raised his head and explained, "Okay, take the monthly test well this time, and you will be divided into the liberal arts and science classes according to the test scores, you all know that?"

After admonishing him a few words as usual, Hao Weiwu sent him away: "Okay, you can go back."

"goodbye teacher."

Li Shunan didn't care much about these things, his brows were tired and lazy, and he turned around and planned to go out.

When the boy turned around.

The English teacher walked in through the door with a teacup.

She sat down at her desk and couldn't help but ask Hao Weiwu to talk to her: "I heard that the six classes next door have a much poorer division ratio of arts and sciences. The ratio is 8:2, and 80% of the candidates chose science."

"Who said it wasn't..." Hao Weiwu leaned back on the back of the chair, folded his hands on the table, and couldn't help but say, "I don't know what's going on with the children these days, they are very different in each class. capricious."

"What's wrong?" the English teacher asked casually.

"It's Jiang Lingzhi from our class. Last time I asked her what subject she wanted to study, and she said it was liberal arts, but she filled out science today."

"Lingzhi chose science?" The English teacher was also very strange: "I thought she chose liberal arts."

"No, I thought she would definitely choose liberal arts..."

The two are still discussing.

Without noticing, the boy who had already reached the door turned back.

A shadow covered the desk.

Hao Weiwu was stunned for a moment, looked up at the man in front of him, and paused for two seconds: "Student Li Shunan, is there anything else?"

"Jiang Lingzhi, did you choose science?"

He spoke suddenly, his light brown pupils darkened a bit, and his voice was a little low.

Even Hao Weiwu, who had taught for decades, was instantly stunned by his aura.

Hao Weiwu said subconsciously, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Li Shunan raised his head, clenched his posterior molars, and suddenly raised his hand and drew back the application form he had just handed in: "Teacher, I filled it in wrong."

He crumpled up his application and threw it in the trash.

"Is there any application form, I will fill it out again."

Hao Weiwu: "..."

It's too sloppy, and now it's such a trivial thing to divide into classes?

Hao Weiwu once again felt that the majesty of the head teacher was being challenged. With a snap, he clapped the table and stood up: "You kids, are you kidding about being divided into classes?"

He was so angry that he didn't speak for a moment: "Give me your parent's phone number, I want to talk to your father!"

It's still time for get out of class.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and the voices were extremely noisy.

He Di first reminded them on the podium not to forget to hand in the application form, then walked down the aisle and planned to return to his seat.

His gaze shifted to Jiang Lingzhi, who was sitting alone in the second-to-last row of the four groups.

His footsteps stopped.